Deer Hunting

After his best friend during his childhood, the spirit of the mountain disappeared, Kal spent years killing every deer he could hunt.

He believed in a certain myth, saying that if you kill a whole species of animals in the mountain, then the spirit of the mountain would come down and resurrect them.

Many years passed in unsuccessful deer hunting. But one day, a distinctive man with snow-white hair came into Kal’s life….

“Five hundred. That’s the number of my children that you killed, therefore five hundred is the number of my children you will give birth to”.